Chapter 9
When Clint and his mom went back to the States they both decided they would do their best to keep their love secret and yet continuous. However, it was difficult for Clint to think of mom and sex all the time when there were so many young girls at school that he wanted to play with.
When a buddy of his told him about a girl who gave blow jobs for ten dollars each, he got very interested.
"What's her name?" he asked him.
"Donna," he told him, "and Donna has done about every stud in school. They line up. The guys really get a charge out of watching the other guys get their cocks sucked."
"That would be fun," Clint agreed.
"Just ten bucks, is that right?"
"That's all it is," his buddy informed him.
"Count me in," he told him, "I want to have some fun, too."
When Saturday night rolled around his mother had made plans for them to go to a movie.
"You're going to love this show," she told him, "it really is something. There's this big fire in this building and everybody's getting killed and screaming and yelling. It's better than Earthquake."
"Oh, they couldn't top Krakatoa," he told her, "that picture about the Java island submerging had more people die than any of them put together."
"Not from what I've read," his mother replied. "I hear that this Towering Inferno has more people die that any of them put together."
"Mom," he said, "I've got some homework I want to do tonight."
"That can wait till Sunday," she smiled.
"I'm afraid it can't," he insisted.
"You're putting me on," she said, "the day that you want to do your homework before you go to a movie is the day that I'm suspicious you've got something else in mind."
"Would I lie to you?" he asked her bluntly.
"You would," she replied.
At this point he was stunned. For he never thought his mother would be this blunt.
"Son," she smiled, "you are being ridiculous. Now why don't you tell me who it is?"
"All right," he told her as she listened with rapt attention, "it's Donna. She's a nice chick who gives guys blow jobs."
"No nice chick is giving a series of blow jobs at any orgy," she said.
"I hate to remind you," he told her, "but you and I had a little orgy with Manuel down in Mexico."
"That was different," Marilee said emphatically.
"I figured that was what you'd say," he chuckled. "The difference was that you were doing it and not Donna."
He was getting disgusted and his balls were itching for the good time that his buddy had told him about.
"You certainly aren't gonna go through with it, are you?" she demanded tightly.
"For your information, I am," he said emphatically.
At that point Clint felt that he had all he could take. He left his mother and he paid no attention to her tears. The call of his balls was far more important than anything she felt for him at that moment.
Going out the front of his house, Clint's buddy picked him up in his car.
"Hi, Randy," he smiled, "have you got that motel date all set?"
"Yes, buddy," Randy replied, "and Donna's ready. She's got her hot mouth open, just waiting for us to slip ten bucks in."
"Oh, I can tuck ten in her pussy and my prick in her mouth," he chuckled.
When they got to the seedy looking motel on the outskirts of town he noticed some of the kids parking down the street.
"We don't dare park right at the motel," Randy explained, "because if we did they'd get wise."
"Right on," he replied.
They went into the motel after they had parked and when he saw the naked blonde girl named Donna he was delighted.
"Hi, fellas," Donna said, "I've got my own routine. I want all of you to take off all of your clothes."
The boys listened to her. They removed their clothes.
"Now the next thing I want," Donna smiled, "is for each of you to give me ten dollars in advance."
Donna went down the line. There were fourteen young men and when they each handed her ten she had a hundred and forty bucks.
"Now," she said, "I want to get my kicks first. I like to whack guys' asses with a ping pong paddle. Bend over."
The line of fourteen boys bent over. The naked blonde with the ping pong paddle swinging in her hand walked down the line of boys.
"Now I'll get you," Donna said as she whacked their asses.
One by one she let the ping pong paddle lash their bare bottoms. She didn't move until they were red. Each boy got a surprise. For the sting of the paddle produced electrical waves of sexual excitement in their bodies. It got every boy over his embarrassment at being naked and a hard-on.
"Now I'm ready, tigers," she told them, "we'll do it on the bed. One boy at a time."
Casually Donna walked back to the bed. She pulled out a bottle of whiskey from under a pillow and took some.
"You're not old enough to drink that stuff," Randy chuckled.
"If I'm old enough to give head," she replied, "I guess I'm old enough to have a snort of this stuff."
The boys were eager for this experience.
"Open your mouth, honey," the first boy smiled as he straddled her.
She did open her mouth indeed. And the young boy gripped her head and guided his cock.
"Suck this, sweetheart," he told her, "suck it good."
He plunged his cock into her mouth. He let the head of it caress the back of her throat.
"Eat me," he begged her, "oh, sweetheart, suck that big juicy prick. That's what I want you to do, Suck it off."
The other boys all found themselves getting excited as Donna sucked. She had a way about her.
"Look at that tiger go," Randy smiled. "You'll choke her with that dick."
It was interesting to see the boy's ass muscles flex as he fucked her face. His balls rode her chin. His hands reached out and he gripped her head and held her in line while he force fucked her.
'Take this, sweetheart," he smiled, "and this."
The big cock rode in smoothly.
"Oh, wow!" he exclaimed. "That's the way I like it. Oh, honey, grab my ass. Play with my butt when you're sucking my cock off."
Her hands instinctively went to his buttocks. He loved the way she gripped him.
"Suck my meat," he told her, "suck it off, sweetheart. Get that big juicy load. Come on, Donna, suck that cock off."
The hot cream erupted in her mouth and the girl gulped.
One boy slid off and the line continued. When it came time for Clint to get his rocks off he proudly massaged his ass over her tits before he moved to her face.
"I'll give you a little tit massage," he smiled. "Doesn't my ass feel good?"
"Yes, tiger," Donna replied.
But Donna wasn't going to have word games with her young lover. She wanted to suck his cock off and get on quickly.
"Give me your prick, sweetheart," she said, "so I can suck it off quick."
He plunged his cock into Donna's mouth. She worked her tongue feverishly over the head of it.
Dipping her tongue in the small slit she got him further excited.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's the way I like it. Come on. Suck it. Suck it off."
Plunging his cock down her throat he gave her a fuck she wouldn't soon forget.
"That's the way I like it," he told her, "oh, baby, you're doing it just right. Come on, sweetheart, suck that cock off."
Pulling out so she could get it in her mouth he exploded.
"Eat the cream," he panted. "Oh, baby, suck that prick."
Finishing he pulled off happily. His friend Randy followed. Randy made her suck his ass first.
"Don't be in too big a hurry, honey," he told her. "I want you to eat my ass out."
To the delight and surprise of Randy she slid her tongue smoothly up his tight rectum. Her hands gripped his behind as he went to town pumping his cock while she sucked on his buttocks.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "ride that tongue up there. All the way, sweetheart."
Her hot tongue rode up his rectum. Randy was stimulated so much so that he thought he might get his gun off before he wanted to.
"Slew down, honey," he told her, "you're gonna have me creaming before I want to. I want your mouth copped over my cock when I explode."
She pulled off. Finally Randy told her emphatically, "Now, eat my prick."
She pulled his cock to her mouth and sucked.
"Oh, wow," he exclaimed as his cock exploded. She ate his cream happily.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's what I wanted you to do. Eat it."
After she had finished with Randy she only had a couple more guys to go. She finished them off quickly. Getting off the bed she thanked them and dressed. The boys dressed and left. Randy dropped Glint off at his house.
When Clint walked into his place he noticed it was dark. However, he got a big jolt when he went past his mother's bedroom. For as he looked inside the bedroom he could see a black man's legs parted. And his mother was pulling on a long black cock. He wondered what would happen next. He didn't have long to wonder for he heard the black man demand, "I want you to eat my ass-hole, sweetheart. You'll enjoy sucking black ass."
Marilee's tongue slid smoothly up his tight black anal channel.
"Sweetheart," he told her, "that's a good rim job. Now if you will grab my cock and pump it while you rim my ass I will enjoy myself."
He watched and got hard as his mother jerked on the long shiny black cock and continued licking all around his crotch. She moved from his ass up to his balls. Opening her mouth she took his big black balls in and sucked on them while she went on pumping rhythmically on his penis.
"That's the way I like it, honey," he told her, "jerk me. Rim me. Oh, sweetheart, suck me."
His balls tingled with excitement as they itched to explode in her mouth.
"Wrap your mouth around my prick," he told her, "and I'll show you how my black stick can shoot white cream."
She pulled off his balls and licked up the underside of his enormous black tool.
Her tongue flicked lightly around the sensitive glans protion of his penis and then she gulped.
"Suck it off," the black man gasped excitedly, "that's the way you do it, sweetheart. Suck that big black joy stick. Keep sucking.
His shiny ass muscles flexed as he fucked her face.
"Keep it up," he told her, "oh, baby, now you're doing it. That's like I like it. Oh, sweetheart, let me slip it down your throat. You'll love that."
All the while this was going on young Clint was playing with himself. Cupping his balls in one hand he gripped his cock with the other.
"Suck it," the black man panted, "suck that prick. Suck it off."
He kept ramming it down her throat so hard that for a moment she thought she would choke on it.
"Ohhh," he groaned in a passionate frenzy, "now, baby, now. Oh, sweetheart, now I'm cuming."
The hot cream exploded out of his cock. She sucked happily. It was a moment of triumph as she slid a finger up his black ass-hole, pressing his prostate gland while she ate his thick cream.
"Eat me," he panted, "swallow my seed. Oh, baby, I want to see your cheeks pull in when you suck that creamy cock off."
Marilee's cheeks did pull in. For she wanted to suck hard and get all the cream out of his long black cock she could.
At the same time her young son felt his cock coming closer and closer to climax. He pulled his hand off just in time. For he wanted to give his mother a good screwing when the black man had gone.
Pulling off the black cock Marilee looked at him.
"Did you enjoy yourself, tiger?"
"You know it, sweetheart," he told her. "Am I ever glad I picked you up at that bar."
She hugged him as she threw her arms around him. For a moment it made Clint insanely jealous. However, he tried to be honest. He thought to himself about the wild time that he had had at the orgy. He couldn't condemn her for he had done a similar thing.
He went off to bed. He took all of his clothes off and lay there with a hard-on. He kept hoping he would hear the sound of the black man exiting. For that would be the moment he could slip into his mother's bedroom and have sex.
Unfortunately he didn't hear a sound. For apparently the black man stayed till the wee hours of the morning.
The next morning he woke up and he still had a hard-on. He went downstairs and strode into his mother's bedroom. She was sound asleep, alone. He slid in bed beside her.
As she felt his cock pressing against her pussy she woke up.
"Clint, baby," she smiled, "what on earth are you doing in my bed?"
"Morning, mom," the horny young man smiled.
"Honey," she said, "you were out terribly late last night, weren't you?"
"Yeah," he said, "Let's forget about last night."
"I went over to visit a girl friend of mine," Marilee laughed, "you know, Peggy. That girl I met where I used to have a job as a typist."
"Quit lying, mom," he said as he slowly eased his cock toward her pussy. "I want you on top. Why don't you just roll over and slide it in."
She rolled over on top of him. Grabbing at his penis she slipped it into herself.
"That's what I want you to do, mom," he told her anxiously, "I want you to fuck it."
The big penis plunged into her pussy. She was stimulated by the excitement surging across his face as he fucked her. She reached out and toyed with his chest as she went on.
"Peggy says she wants us both to come over to have dinner some time," she continued.
"You were fucking a black stud," he told her frankly, "quit lying."
"I guess I was," she said as she went on whipping her ass, "but it didn't hurt me none."
"But it sure got me uptight," Clint laughed. "I wanted to come in and ball you. I couldn't risk getting him uptight. If I came in he might think he had to run for his life and you were my wife."
"That's true, dear," Marilee smiled smugly. "You made a wise decision. Who did you screw last night?"
"Like I told you," he reminded her, "Donna gave us all blow jobs."
"That's nice," she said, "was the girl good at it?"
"Not bad," he assured her.
"I'm happy for you, honey," she said, "I never wish you bad."
Marilee went on wiggling her butt for her young son. She loved the feeling of his hands on her ass cheeks.
"You're doing it great," she told him, "ram it to me. That's it, sweetheart, fuck your momma's pussy."
The big cock rode into her. Her pussy muscles clutched at the sliding penis.
"Fuck me," she begged eagerly, "fuck me, baby. That's the way. Ram it in."
Reaching up he played with her bosoms.
"Oh, mom," he told her, "your pussy is so tight."
"I'm glad you enjoy me," she said, "we shouldn't try to keep each other away from other lovers. It's all right if you want to play with Donna. Just let me pick up a few men now and then. Maybe I am oversexed."
She was grabbing at his penis with her pussy muscles with such vigor that he knew he would be shooting soon.
"Keep it up like that," he told her. "Oh, mom, I love it."
She pumped her pussy on his huge thrusting cock and then she felt him shooting his rocks off.
"I'm cuming," he cried ecstatically, "oh, mom, This is wild, I'm cuming."
The hot cream erupted from his cock. Her pussy muscles squeezed it out.
"Ohhh, wow," he exclaimed, "this is beautiful."
When she eased off, she lay beside him.
"You know that black dude is a sportsman," she said, "he plays football."
"Did he tell you which team?" Clint asked, eager to know who it was."
"No, he didn't, darling," she admitted, "I didn't want to get personal. But he sure socked it to me."